Within the shades of ancient spruces…

Within the shades of ancient spruces
The murk of Sunrise became red,
Fireflies blazed inside the bushes
With greenish smoke of amber. And

You played in darkness of the hall,
The balcony’s half-open door
Let songs of your piano fly
Into the azure of the sky,

That hanged above the summer park
And was so bright just like a spark
From days of my forgotten youth
When I would live and die for you.

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